LIDS/FLOOR PLAN
I want this
And I want that
Materialism all up in my hat
Speaking of hats I might buy a new cap
Capitalism has got me trapped
I want this
And I want that
Materialism all up in my hat
Speaking of hats I might buy a new cap
Capitalism has got me trapped
Apathetic, apathy
Let's chop the heads off majesty
Kill the king and fuck the queen
You won't take anymore of me
Apathetic, apathy
Let's chop the heads off majesty
Kill the king and fuck the queen
You won't take anymore of me
Whatever you do, don't let the money make you
The system must break, don't let the system break you
Overproduce and watch the shit take you
So just relax and let the music shake you
Whatever you do, don't let the money make you
The system must break, don't let the system break you
Overproduce and watch the shit take you
So just relax and let the music shake you
Lune
Unmotivated money making mule for corporations
Tired of awaking to another bill payment
Salivating for salvation from this constant day to daying where I clock in to a gig and my spirit breaking
I'm praying for a breaking
Or for a break in
to the station that I receive pay in
So I can take a break and be chilling down laying
I'm growing impatient but I guess I'll keep praying
And waiting because it's mine for the taking
And I'm just raking up as much paper I can
Lune
And this ain't negativity
Nearly relativity
Truth be the misery
That I dream of when I sleep
Rapping with the sinistry
To get me out this sickening
Situation that I be
In, I say ven aqui
To riches but not the greed
Grabbing up a bit of green
And giving to those sick in need
Not for the witnessing
Of those who like to shoot a scene
I was in that situation
Broke so I give truthfully
With hopes to live beautifully
Kharma lives to move and see
Those who live to do and breathe
Do your deeds dutifully
Choose to leave
Who you be
You be me
And I be you
Know your deal
And how you feel
Time ain't real
And that be truth
Ok too real
Is it really
Or is it ain't
Nobody knows
Nobody yes
That's what I think
And that's for the best
Cause if sense common
Why we under stress
We under stretched
And that's the problem
Too many problems
No one to solve em
Except ourselves
But we scared
We scared
And I want that
Materialism all up in my hat
Speaking of hats I might buy a new cap
Capitalism has got me trapped
I want this
And I want that
Materialism all up in my hat
Speaking of hats I might buy a new cap
Capitalism has got me trapped
Apathetic, apathy
Let's chop the heads off majesty
Kill the king and fuck the queen
You won't take anymore of me
Apathetic, apathy
Let's chop the heads off majesty
Kill the king and fuck the queen
You won't take anymore of me
Whatever you do, don't let the money make you
The system must break, don't let the system break you
Overproduce and watch the shit take you
So just relax and let the music shake you
Whatever you do, don't let the money make you
The system must break, don't let the system break you
Overproduce and watch the shit take you
So just relax and let the music shake you
Lune
Unmotivated money making mule for corporations
Tired of awaking to another bill payment
Salivating for salvation from this constant day to daying where I clock in to a gig and my spirit breaking
I'm praying for a breaking
Or for a break in
to the station that I receive pay in
So I can take a break and be chilling down laying
I'm growing impatient but I guess I'll keep praying
And waiting because it's mine for the taking
And I'm just raking up as much paper I can
Lune
And this ain't negativity
Nearly relativity
Truth be the misery
That I dream of when I sleep
Rapping with the sinistry
To get me out this sickening
Situation that I be
In, I say ven aqui
To riches but not the greed
Grabbing up a bit of green
And giving to those sick in need
Not for the witnessing
Of those who like to shoot a scene
I was in that situation
Broke so I give truthfully
With hopes to live beautifully
Kharma lives to move and see
Those who live to do and breathe
Do your deeds dutifully
Choose to leave
Who you be
You be me
And I be you
Know your deal
And how you feel
Time ain't real
And that be truth
Ok too real
Is it really
Or is it ain't
Nobody knows
Nobody yes
That's what I think
And that's for the best
Cause if sense common
Why we under stress
We under stretched
And that's the problem
Too many problems
No one to solve em
Except ourselves
But we scared
We scared
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Biggs
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